Your paint on my canvas by Empress kal Am wet,,,,,,,,,, Downthere will i seek a star, Swimming in the ocean of crisp nectar. Beneath the mushroom cloud I hand-drew summer off the dust Playing with the ricks i found my mind gushing to never rest Awakening dead memory sawing your belonging to me black spots running on brown skin feel of an essence jumping within in a dusty wind, in a sunny day onething is the same what yu mean to me.
Posted on: Thu, 11 Jul 2013 11:06:22 +0000